Thirteenth Station Because by your holy cross you have redeemed the world. All you who pass by, behold and
see if there is any sorrow like my sorrow. My eyes are spent with weeping;
my soul is in tumult; my heart is poured out in grief because of the
downfall of my people. "Do not call me Naomi (which means Pleasant),
call me Mara (which means Bitter); for the Almighty has dealt very
bitterly with me." |
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